Not long after the window cleaner ogled my wife’s pics, and the rush was wearing off, we went out of town to a thirtieth birthday party.
We ended up being the only ones from our party remaining in the club, as usual.
My wife had an above the knee, purple silk like, almost mini style dress, that rode up as she walked. It was low cut at the front and showed just the right amount of cleavage to be eye-catching. The dress followed her tight waistline, flaring out over her shapely arse. The material was so fly away, you could see the silhouette of her pussy bulge if she stood in the right position. She looked so hot.
I kept grinding my groin into hers as we danced, and I whispered naughty things in her ear. She needed to freshen up, so while I waited, I got more drinks. I waited for her at the bar with our bottles.
On her return, she leaned into me and said, “I’ve brought you a little present.” She stuffed something in my pocket. I pulled it out not realizing it was her lace purple knickers.
My cock became instantly hard when I realized she was pantyless. I had to think of a way to show her off. I took her to the dance floor and started dancing behind her, holding her close and tight. I tried to work the skirt up, without any success.
At the edge of the dance floor, a large group of ageing men stood staring at the dance floor. You could tell they were perving all the hot talent.
We danced near them for about ten minutes, before I looked down and realized I’d dropped the knickers. The pervs obviously realized what I had dropped, and who they belonged to. I pointed them out to my wife, who without thinking, bent down to get them.
All the pervs eyes lit up, as her white arse shone out from under her short dress. All eyes followed her now. They looked like kids looking in a sweet shop window. The effect it had on me was mind-blowing. I wanted more of this.
I started rubbing my hard cock against her bum, whilst kissing her neck and rubbing her thighs. She pushed back against me. We bumped and ground each other, which made her dress ride up.
The bystanders followed her swaying hips, waiting to see more. I was past the horn point now and started to feel filthy. I grabbed the hem of her petite dress and eased it up as we danced. My wife never noticed as her dress was so light. I could tell from the surrounding faces, her hairy pussy was visible.
We continued dancing for a while longer before needing a drink. We made our way to the bar, and I pulled her one of the tall bar stools in. We chilled there for a while, knocking back shots and bottled beer. The booze was starting to hit home now, and her awareness of others around us had totally disappeared. She no longer sat in a ladylike way and her inhibitions had all but gone.
Three of the old guys turned up at the bar and ordered their beer. They sat at the low table behind me. I knew what their game was. I leaned in to kiss her putting my hand on her leg. I put a little weight on it easing her legs a little wider apart. Her skirt was just below pussy level now and I know they had a clear view. I had to see what they could see, so I went to the loo.
I came back and crouched by them, I could see everything. You could clearly see her pussy hole it was gaping slightly and her lips shone. Six older gents were sitting at the table now and every head faced her. It was an awesome feeling and a stimulating view. She didn’t realize her hot snatch was being ogled.
I was having so much fun and didn’t realize what time it was. The lights came on now so we finished our drinks and left. As we walked past the old gents, I dropped her knickers on the end of the table where they sat at, before rushing out.
Every time I had let others see my wife, it fuelled mega steamy sex. I still needed more. The thought of all these people seeing my wife’s intimate areas was rapidly dominating my mind. The only thing I thought of day and night, was my next opportunity.